A bug flew in my eye

And I just hope he's found himself at home in there

'Cause we all know what its like -

To be alone in the middle of nowhere

Chomping at the bit

Stomping at the sign

I'm looking left before I'm looking right

My brain's a ship

And it's under attack

Just say when and i'll stop

Grating the parmesan

And the bug said:

"I don't wanna dye, but I don't really wanna live. So somewhere in-between will have to do."

Said "I dont wanna ded, but maybe could be better than

Just hanging on until -

Its by a thread."

Woah

I built a lunchtime machine that I really want you to see

Whatever you ate for lunch youll be able to go back and eat again

And again and again, and again and again

And again

'Cause your biggest problems

You know you always gotta solve them on your own